Lin Feng's expression softened.
"If you genuinely want to experience motherhood, that's your choice. But if the child is mine, then I cannot pretend that I have nothing to do with that child's life."
Qin Ran's beautiful eyes flickered. For a moment, she didn't say anything. She had clearly expected Lin Feng to refuse easily, but perhaps she hadn't expected him to take the matter quite so seriously.
After all, to a cultivator who had lived for countless years, the concept of having descendants could sometimes become very different from that of ordinary mortals.
Yet Lin Feng's attitude was surprisingly straightforward. To him, a child was not simply another descendant. It was a life.
And if he brought that life into the world, he intended to take responsibility for it.
"I understand, Senior Lin Feng." Qin Ran nodded quietly. After that, a long silence descended between the two. Neither of them spoke for a while.
